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The Mortal Life and Its Story



Our life is a great mix of sugar, salt and lime,
It’s like poetry with the right beat and rhyme.
It’s undeniable that we all live a mortal life,
Yet we want to believe absence of the hanging knife.

There is a battle being fought by us with time,
Every changing phase we lose and win few dimes.
All along the journey we live million emotions,
Some dreams are shattered and some are realised.

Few defeats break us from within,
Few victories make us feel invincible.
Few situations make us question the purpose,   
Yet we realise that reality is incontestable.

-       VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace

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